Friendship Louis Jordan

Ain't that Zeke sittin' over there? (Yeah, that's him)
Zeke, you dirty so and so
I wanna talk to you, Zeke
You ain't no good, and I ain't no 'frigillator, I can't keep nothin'
Pay attention to me

Now listen, old man, you and me been friends a long time
And up 'til now, we've been gettin' along just fine
But there's a few little things I gotta pull your coat about
And you pay attention to me and we ain't gonna fall out

I work nights and I think you've been very kind
Comin' over and stayin' with my wife all the time
But must you use my razor blades? Buy some, they're only a dime
Do you call that friendship?

And stop doin' them little dirty tricks like jammin' the chair against the door
You kept me out last night 'til half past four
I know you didn't mean no harm, but that's enough to make anybody sore
D'you call that friendship?

What about that night you came and took my wife to the show?
I asked her what movie she saw and she said she didn't know
I told her she couldn't see so good so don't sit back that far no more
(You ain't no good) That's right, Zeke, you ain't no good